The Get-A-Way Weekend

I wrapped up another week at my office during that first full week of July. I ended up going into work the second week I moved in with Rob, realizing that the kids were fine, and I was bored. We had been living together now for almost two weeks. My birthday was two days ago but Rob had to work a 12 hour shift. So I spent my birthday night with Allie and the kids to keep just be with them for a quiet celebration, just the four of us. But I did miss spending the day with Rob.

Now 41, I was still super fit and ripped, thanks to Rob’s dedication to his physique. We ate healthy, worked out regularly, and had sex like rabbits. Everything kept us looking good and feeling young. We looked like quite the couple now. And as I drove home, I couldn’t wait to spend another full weekend with him.

Rob had the weekend off so I was expecting he was up to something.

So when my phone rang around 5 as I was driving home, I thought it was Rob, checking in. I didn’t even look at the screen, just answered with a sexy “Hello.”

There was a slight pause, and then a clearing of a throat before I heard that familiar voice come through my car speaker. “Hey Brian. I wasn’t sure if you would answer.”

I froze in my seat, my hands gripping the steering wheel tight as I held my breath.

“Darren?” I breathed out cautiously.

“Yeah. It’s me. How are you?” His voice sounded different, but the same. I heard him clear his throat again, and he gave a small little chuckle. Those telltale signs that it was really him flooded my senses. I staggered a bit, and moved to the nearest chair and sat down, my mouth hanging open. I didn’t know what to say, and my heart was suddenly pumping in my chest. I hadn’t spoken to him in almost two years.

“I’m fine.” I finally said, hearing the edge to my own voice. I swallowed hard, unsure of what to say next, twisting my hands around the wheel as I moved to the right lane.

“Good.” I heard his voice say into my ear. There was a brief pause before I heard him continue. “I hope you are. Been thinking about you….” His voice trailed off and he cleared his throat again. When I didn’t say anything, he continued. “I’m sorry. Maybe I should’ve just texted you first, but then I thought what the hell. Are you in the car?” I heard him swallow as I listened to my own breathing coming out of my mouth.

“Why are you calling?” I suddenly asked, finding my voice. I tried to be strong, but I heard the weakness in my words as it came out.

He sighed. “Well, I know it was your birthday…”

“Don’t.” I heard myself say firmly. “Just….don’t.”

There was silence on the other end, and I could hear him trying to breathe normally. When we were in Vegas just a couple years ago, Darren promised me we would go back for one of my birthdays and have another wild weekend together. But that was before he up and left me.

“Brian…I’m just…so sorry…” I heard his voice crack. I pictured him in my head as I remembered him on that last day I saw him. His sad blue eyes. His lips pressed together tightly. His hands in his pockets. His big shoulders slumped down. That handsome face looking so defeated.

I waited, clutching the wheel so tightly it hurt. “Why are you calling now?” My courage was returning slowly, and I was regaining my senses. “I haven’t heard a word from you in over a year Darren. Why now?”

I heard him clear his throat again and I could picture him pursing his lips and licking them in order to talk. “I heard.”

“Heard what?” My heart was pounding in my chest, waiting to hear what he actually knew.

“About you and Allie. And about you.” He said quickly back.

“So now you call?”

Darren cleared his throat again. “Well…I don’t know….I wanted to talk to you…to see if you were okay?”

“To see if I was okay?” I couldn’t believe I was this firm. I was usually the more quiet one, and Darren took charge. But something in me surfaced and I was not afraid of letting him know how I felt. “You didn’t call to see if I was okay when you left.”

“I know.”

I waited with bated breath.

“Did you know about me and Amy?”

I inhaled deeply, letting the silence come between us. I wondered if I should admit that I heard. Or if I should pretend I didn’t know that he and Amy had split up. Because he came out to her. “Yes, I heard.”

This time he said nothing.

“What do you want Darren?”

There was a slight pause before he said quietly. “You.”

My breath caught in my throat. I could feel every emotion in me swell and I squeezed the steering wheel even tighter and pulled over onto a side street and along a curb to stop driving. “Why are you doing this to me now?” I could barely speak, and the words were losing their fight. This was a man I loved so deeply it had taken me two years to get over. I had moved on at last, tried so hard to forget him and how much he had hurt me. Tried to forget that day that he told me it was over, saying he couldn’t do this anymore to his family.

But now he had left his family, despite his efforts. And knew that I had too.

“I miss you Brian. I’m so sorry…”

“No.” I got out, before repeating it again to cut him off. “NO! I can’t do this Darren! I really can’t. You have no idea what happened to me when you left…” I stopped as my voice caught in my throat. I could feel the emotions rising more, and I had to stop before I started to cry.

There was silence on the other end for a moment, and then Darren cleared his throat again. “I know.” He said it so quietly it was almost a whisper. “I thought I was doing the right thing. And I thought you would be okay without me around.”

“Well I wasn’t!” I snapped back.” I barely got it out before the tears started, and as the first drop left my eye, I hung up on him.

I sat in stunned silence, holding the phone wondering if he would call me back. I waited a good ten minutes, not moving, staring at my phone, waiting for it to ring again.

But he didn’t call back. No texts. Nothing.

And that felt even worse.

I waited for a few more minutes, the car still running as I sat parked along the curb. I didn’t even know which street I had turned down, but I wasn’t far from home. I wiped my eyes, rubbed my face a bit and checked my reflection in the mirror before I pulled out, turning around to get back to the main street and head home.

I was only about five minutes from our condo when my phone rang again. I grabbed it quickly to check, and was both relieved and worried when I saw Rob’s name.

The first week living with Rob was heaven. We were having sex at least once a day despite us both working full time. It was easy to be around him all the time. He was protective, serious, sweet, and a total romantic for a big bear of a cop. He had quit smoking completely now, preferring to suck on my dick rather than a cigarette. He was in the best shape of his life, and he looked amazing in his police uniform. And even better out of it. As we headed into our second week, our wives had visited. Sue was still a bit crusty about the whole thing, but Allie was amazing. Super supportive and loving the idea of Rob and I together. She was genuinely happy for me, seeing “me” come alive once again. Even telling me I was one lucky guy to get to sleep with the big hot cop. I even managed to joke back with her that he had a big dick too, making her swoon. Allie was even getting Sue to lighten up a bit more, bringing her around to see that Rob and I were finally allowing ourselves to be happy.

The only thing I had asked Rob to promise was that we never shared with Sue that I was the guy her ex-husband Joe had fallen for and moved in with him. That and to never ask me about my friendship with Darren. I had left it as a hurtful ending to our best friend status, something that Rob knew a bit too much about with his ending with Joe. I took a big breath, and pressed the answer button.

“Hey!” I said, trying to smile and sound normal.

“Mmmm. Hey sexy. You almost home?” His deep voice went through me and it warmed me, calming me immediately. Just the sound of him brought tears to my eyes.

“I am.” I heard the way I sounded, and so did Rob.

There was a brief pause, before Rob’s voice went deeper. “You okay? Are you in the car? Something wrong?” It was hard to fool a police officer sometimes.

I took a deep breath, audible for him to hear. “I’m fine. Just had a rough one that’s all.”

“You sure?” I could hear my heart thumping in my chest. I wanted to run to Rob right away, feel his strong arms around me and let this all out.

I pressed my lips together and gathered my wits. “Yeah. Just looking forward to coming home and seeing you.”

He seemed satisfied with that answer and gave me a little groan. “Good. Me too. Hurry home.”

I drove the rest of the way home in a trance. Completely thrown off by Darren’s phone call. I just focused on Rob, seeing him, and how much I realized I needed him at the moment.

I expected to smell dinner cooking as I stepped in just after 5:30, my tie loose around my neck and my sleeves rolled up. I closed our condo door and peered into the kitchen to see nothing. Rob came into view from the hallway from our bedroom, wearing his cargo shorts and bare footed, a grey t-shirt with the Marvel logo stretched across his muscled pecs. Carrying his large duffle bag.

“Hey sexy.” He said with a grin as he moved towards me. His 6’2” frame bent to meet my 5’9” one in a welcome home kiss. I dropped my own office bag at my feet and smiled at him, resisting the urge to just run to him and let him engulf me with his muscled body.

“You going somewhere?” I asked, looking down at the bag in his hand.

Rob scratched his short beard with his free hand. “WE are going somewhere.” He smacked my ass and dropped the bag at the door. “Now go get changed ‘cause we are leaving right now.”

I looked back at him as he turned me towards our bedroom. “I don’t get to eat?”

“We’re eating on the way.”

I headed to the bedroom and noticed that Rob had laid out a pair of shorts, a tee and a sweater for me, as if I was a 6 year old boy. “Where are we going?”

“Put those on and I’ll tell you!”

I could hear him rummaging around in the kitchen as I went to the washroom freshened up a bit as I undressed and then dressed in my grey shorts and red tee that Rob had out, and I carried my favourite Roots sweatshirt in my hand as I wandered back out to see Rob already at the door, flip flops on his big bare feet waiting for me at the door as if I had taken forever. He folded his big arms across his chest and smiled at me.

“You ready?” He had pulled my flip flops out and threw them at my feet. “Don’t worry, I have everything packed for you. Including a pair of runners just in case.”

I slipped into my flip flops as Rob opened his arms and pulled me into his arms at last. I buried my face into his shirt, feeling the cavern of his pecs and sticking my nose in between them to breathe him in. I hugged him fiercely, and closed my eyes tight.

“Hey there,” he whispered above me, “what’s going on?”

I could feel his arms tighten around me, sensing that I was off. I shook my head into his shirt, not wanting to ruin whatever he was up to. I loved him so much at this moment it was making me weepy.

“Nothing. Really. I’m fine. Just feeling emotional I guess.”

He gave a small laugh above me. “Wanna know where we are going?”

I breathed into his big chest again, smelling how clean and fresh he was as his big arms enveloped me. “Yes.” I said, my voice muffled into him.

“I thought we would have our own little getaway weekend again.”

I pulled back, leaving my hands on his lower waist and looked up into those big brown eyes as he smiled down at me.

“I managed to rent the cottage beside Ed’s for the weekend. The one that you stayed in.” He smiled at me. “I’m taking you back to the place we met for your birthday. Just you and I this time. For our own little getaway weekend.”

I think I moaned in surprise as he kissed me. What a fucking romantic man, planning all this for us, for me. For such a big burly man, he had this soft side that very few knew about. Even I was only just discovering it.

I stood there for a moment, looking at him holding the two bags he had packed in one hand and the small cooler of his in the other, his grin saying it all. I was speechless, thinking this was the most romantic thing ever that I pushed the phone call from Darren out of my mind.

“So come on!” He said suddenly. “It’s gonna be like 9 o’clock before we get there!” He winked at me and cocked his head to the door for me to open it.

It felt great to escape everyone and everything to be honest. As we drove and chatted about our day, each time I glanced over at Rob I had flashbacks of him during that weekend a year ago. From the first time I met him as he came out to help me unload and how I didn’t even notice him much, to when I saw him standing on the dock after my adventure on the island with two other guys, to him getting me drunk and fucking me in his cottage’s kitchen as everyone was down at the beach. It was right then that I knew there was something about this bear hunk. So when he fucked me three more times that weekend, it sort of sealed the deal.

We didn’t stop talking or driving once the entire way to the cottage. Something about two guys in a car by themselves and not having the need to gas up or drain anything, so we made it to the front office at 8:30pm. Rob slipped out and grabbed the key and we were slowly making our way to the exact cottage Allie and I had rented with her friend Nicole and her husband Alex. As we drove past Ed’s cottage, I noted it was dark.

“Ed’s not coming up this weekend is he?” I suddenly asked, worried that he would ruin our fun. And for the first time in three hours, I flashed back to my conversation with Darren. Suddenly I had two men from my past that could ruin the weekend Rob had planned.

Rob shook his head. “I talked to Michelle about it actually. I was going to ask to borrow theirs but found out this one was free.” He pulled into the driveway of our rented cottage and I could see the small lake just beyond. “Besides, I didn’t want to have to owe Ed anything.” He put the car in park and leaned over to me. “Happy belated birthday. Sorry I had to work.” He said quietly, waiting for my lips to meet his.

I grinned and moved closer. “You are such a romantic guy.”

Rob showed his teeth, all white and perfect looking and then leaned into me to kiss me. Then his big hand slapped my thigh and said, “Let’s get in there and get naked!” He giggled and flung open his door.

It was just like I remembered, the big window looking out at the lake, the loft upstairs where the master bedroom was, the open kitchen and living room in the newly built cottage. Rob kicked the door open and went right up the stairs to the bedroom with the two bags as I brought in the cooler into the kitchen. He had packed food for breakfast and dinners, along with some beer, ciders and waters. I went back to the car to grab the last bags of snacks that he had already stashed in the car earlier that day and when I came back inside he was coming down the stairs to close the door behind me.

He followed me like a dog into the kitchen, grabbing my waist and walking behind me as I laughed. He let me put the bag on the counter before he spun me around and pressed his big body into mine, pushing me backwards into the island.

“You ready for a nice relaxing naked weekend?” He growled at me, clasping his hands around my lower back.

I grinned silently, the memory of the phone call now on my mind. I ran my hands up his torso, feeling his pecs over his shirt. “It’s going to be a totally different get away weekend this time.”

Rob looked up in mock contemplation. “Hmmm. Me fucking you numerous times? Sounds about the same.”

I slid my hands down his front and reached around to cup his ass in his cargo shorts, which made him release me and hold up a finger.

“Almost forgot!” He dug into his pocket and pulled out a small Ziplock bag of some familiar substance. “Also, just like last year.” He said holding the bag of rolled up joints with an evil grin.

“You know for a cop you do seem to manage to score a lot of drugs.”

“Where do you think I get it?” He grinned. “I know people!” He giggled and waved it in front of me. “You wanna light one up?”

I smiled, remembering the lightheadedness of smoking a joint with Rob last year while we were here. And how our fingers kept touching as he passed it to me. And how I couldn’t wait to have him again. And how I wanted to forget about Darren.

“Let’s!” I chuckled with renewed excitement. Rob bent down and gave me a quick kiss and then moved away to head to the outside. He dug into his other pocket and produced a lighter. He had quit smoking about six months ago, and we hadn’t done any pot since last year at the cottage. I was now secretly glad he had some, hoping that it would help relax me and push the converstion with Darren out of my mind for tonight, but also didn’t want to see this spark Rob’s need to smoke again. Although there was something so very hot about watching him smoke last year.

I followed him out on the front porch to those famous Adirondack chairs and sat beside him as he pulled out one joint. “You want your own or want to share?” His grin said the same thing I was thinking.

“I like sharing with you.” I grinned back. He pulled out two and put one aside and lit the other one, taking a big drag off it. I saw the relaxation take over him, the feeling of smoking something again wash over his entire body as he relaxed back into the chair and then held it out for me to take. “Fuuuuuuucccckkkkk.” He moaned.

I laughed and slowly took it from his big fingers, letting our fingers touch purposely like before.

Rob’s smile lit up more. “You know I remember doing this last year, and thinking how fucking sexy it was to feel your fingers touching mine when you took the joint.”

I brought it to my lips and sucked in, feeling the effects of the heat and the smoke and the pot flood my head suddenly. “Same. I do believe I sucked your cock quickly out here too.”

He gave me a grin. “Guilty.”

We sat out in the darkening night, finishing one and lighting up the second as the effects slowly took over us. I think it was hitting me first, as I ended up with my barefoot in Rob’s lap and his big hand started to massage it mindlessly. Then I was in his lap, sitting on him with his hands around me in the one chair as we finished the second. Nuzzling into his neck, squirming around on his lap as his cock grew under me. Darren was the furthest thing on my mind as I snuggled into this strong cop’s lap.

“Keep wriggling like that and I’ll fuck you right here.” He said quietly as his beard tickled my cheek.

I had my head against his chest and I was a ball in his lap as a perma-smile remained on my face. I was feeling totally relaxed, feeling exceptionally frisky, as Rob’s big hand moved up and down my leg. It was then that I happened to look over to the other cottage on the other side of ours and noticed the lights on inside. I pointed to it and said quietly, “Might not be a good idea if you do. We might have company.”

Rob looked around me to the cottage and gave a snort. “Shit. Forgot about them.” But then his hand moved up further into my shorts and underneath, snaking in between the material and my bare skin until he was digging around to my crotch, feeling my erection through my underwear. “At least we know they’d be into watching.” He whispered suddenly into my ear before licking it.

I inhaled deeply, closing my eyes at the sensation of his hot breath on me, his tongue dancing around my earlobe, and his big hand grabbing at my cock. I wiggled my ass lower on him sliding down slightly to feel his bulge underneath me. Rob’s hand then slid back out from under my shorts and moved around to the front, using both hands to undo them and spread them wide open.

I didn’t even protest, just moved my mouth to his neck, under his beard and started to kiss his neck as he pulled my underwear down over my cock, exposing my full 8 inches to the night air. He took it in his hand and started to slowly stroke it as I sat on his lap. “I love that you have such a big cock.” He moaned as he moved his face towards mine, finding my lips and kissing me. The weed was taking effect now, and I was suddenly more turned on than ever and didn’t care that we were sitting outside on the porch directly across from Dan and Mitch’s cottage.

Dan, that big muscled hunk who had fucked me first when I arrived. And Mitch, his partner, who I had met up with afterwards during a month long dry spell away from Rob. That was the last time I had seen either one of them. Now it appeared they were in their cottage. And as Rob’s big hand slowly worked my cock, I didn’t care. I didn’t care about anything or anyone. Just Rob, my big handsome muscled police officer.

I pulled off Rob’s lips and sat up, seeing the same glazed look on his face that I probably had. I had my hands on his chest, holding myself up on his lap as his hand still continuously pulled at my dick. He looked hotter than ever to me in the darkening sky, his face suddenly calm and serious looking as our eyes locked. I didn’t speak as I continued to stare at him, and slid slowly off his lap down his bare legs to the wood deck floor and moved my fingers to the zipper on his cargo shorts.

Rob kept staring at me as I slid the zipper down, spreading open the fly and moving my hand inside to feel his hard cock in his underwear. I felt the wet spot from his leaking cock head and dug my hand into his shorts to get at his bare skin and pulled his cock out through the hole in his shorts. He sat there in the chair, spreading his legs a bit as I now pulled on his cock, my own still exposed in the night air.

“I’m so going to fuck you out here.” He groaned as he watched me. I could feel my insides flip over at the sound of his voice. I suddenly felt extremely sexy, extremely free, and extremely passionate as I crawled my face towards that thick veiny cock of his. His 9 inch cut meat was at full mast by the time my lips got to it, and the warmth of my mouth enveloped him to release a low growl. On my knees, on the deck, as my man sat in the Adirondack chair, I started to suck his cock slowly.

My senses were heightened and I tasted every inch of him, smelling him, listening to the sounds he made as I quietly moved my mouth up and down. I didn’t get to enjoy him for long as his big hands pulled me up into him again, lifting me up off my knees and back onto his lap facing him for a face crushing kiss. His tongue was in me deep as our mouths locked. My hands went to his hair, loving the feeling of his head suddenly as we kissed like we had just been reunited after a long time.

And then he pushed me off him, standing me up in front of him and he slid to the end of his chair to grab my cock and shove it in his mouth, causing me to grab onto his shoulders to steady myself and let out my own low growl. Except it wasn’t so low. My head hung down looking at his broad shoulders under me, gripping him tightly as he sucked my entire cock down his throat in satisfying groans and grunts. I watched his bearded face take it all down, his big brown eyes occasionally looking up at me as my cock came into view in his big hand before disappearing down his throat. I pulled my shirt up and over my head and then stepped out of my shorts as Rob kept sucking on my nob. And in a moment of freedom, I let my head fall back and I looked up at the stars above us as I stood naked on the porch of the cottage.

Rob then stood up and pulled at his shirt, revealing his perfectly sculpted slightly hairy upper body for me to touch. “Yeah I’m going to fuck you right here first.” He growled at me, shoving his shorts to his bare feet and also stepping out of them. I looked down as he kicked them aside and grabbed my bare ass in both his hands and pulled my body into his. Our hard cocks smashed up against each other as he bent down to kiss me. The feel of his naked body on mine in the night air made me practically crawl into him. Instead, I climbed him like a tree, Rob pulling me up on him until I was wrapped around him like a Koala bear, my cock grinding into his abs, his hands under my ass, and our mouths locked in a deep wet kiss.

“Fuck Rob. I’m so fucking turned on right now.” I moaned into him.

“Yeah?” He chuckled. “You think?” He moaned into me as he stepped backwards, feeling the chair behind him and sat down in it with me in his arms. I unhooked my feet around him and pushed myself up on the arms of the chair to let my knees fall beside him, my ass move backwards to his hard cock.

“I thought about you riding my cock in this chair that second night we were out here.” He groaned at me as his mouth moved all over my face, kissing various spots as I reached behind me to grab his cock and hold it up to my ass.

“Well now’s your chance big guy.” I moaned, spitting into my hand and rubbing it all over his dick behind me. I looked at his face as he sat back, grabbing my hips to reposition me over him as I backed my tight little gay ass onto his big thick cock.

“Yeah put it in.” Rob whispered, his eyes watching me carefully as I held his cock at my hole.

I smiled, one hand on his massive pec as I arched up and wiggled my ass down over the head of his cock. Rob’s eyes slightly closed and his mouth opened in a silent gasp, as did mine, as I lowered myself down on him. Rob’s hands were at my sides, holding me as I sat back on him. I let my head fall back again, my eyes closing as the weed allowed my body to relax and take him all in without an ounce of pain. And when my ass connected with his thighs, I grabbed his other pec and lowered my head on him as the feeling of his fat cock spread my ass wide and my insides went wild.

I grinned at him, making him grin back too. “You. Feel. Amazing.” I said slowly. Rob’s eyes widened and his mouth hung open again, letting his fat tongue hang out.

He licked his bottom lip with it and snaked it back inside, looking at me with a wicked look. “Fuckin’ ride me baby.” He started to lift me up and down gently, letting me control the movement as he studied me. I saw his eyes roaming down my upper body, taking in my ripped torso. He let one hand move up my smooth abs to my chest where his big hand rubbed my nipple as I bounced up and down on him. The Adirondack chair was the perfect chair to fuck in with its low arch and back support. Rob looked as comfortable as hell.

I watched his face relax, his eyes met mine again, and the sexy grin that he gave me made me lean into him and kiss him hard. His hands moved to my back and he pulled me into him tightly as I continued to ride his cock. We were both in a passionate state, kissing like mad, that I started to jerk my own cock, bouncing hard backwards on him. I wanted to cum. Bad.

“Fuck Brian.” Rob groaned, releasing his grip on me and letting his hands fall onto the arms of the chair and grip each one tightly. “Fuckin’ ride me boy!” He said as I licked my way down his neck. I was pumping my cock fast as I rode him, feeling the need to explode on him as his cock dug into me. I was totally in control, using his cock to get off and it felt great.

I leaned back, seeing his arms holding onto the chair tightly, completely flexed. His biceps looked huge, his shoulders were rippling, his chest hard, looking like two solid shelves of muscle. His neck was thick as his head rested back, and those big brown eyes of his were staring at me. He looked down at me fisting my cock and he opened his mouth. “Yeah shoot all over me baby. I want to see you shoot.”

I grabbed his neck with one hand as I jerked harder, feeling it rising in me, his cock hitting places inside me I had never felt before in this position. I figured it was the feeling of being outside, or the weed, or the return to the place where we had me. But whatever it was I was on fire.

“Yeah big guy. You want to see me shoot?”

Rob just nodded, releasing his big hands from the chair and grabbing my pecs. As soon as his hands touched my skin, I shivered and started to explode.

“Oh fuck!” I said a little too loud and carefree as I started to unleash my load straight out and all over Rob’s hairy chest.

“Ah fuck yeah!” He said just as loud and put his hands on my shoulders to force me down harder on his cock as I continued to ride him, bucking wildly as each shot of cum erupted from me. I was like a bucking bronco, wildly thrashing as I bounced on his dick, cum spurting from my cock and covering his torso as he tried to keep me on his cock.

“Jesus Christ!” he yelled and then I saw every muscle in him tighten. He grunted and turned his face upwards, the veins in his neck suddenly exposed as I felt his cock twitch inside me and he flooded my ass with his cop juice. I didn’t stop, just kept riding him, watching him shake and grunt out load after load into me as he sat under me, confined to his chair with me in complete control. I didn’t let up, making sure I was getting every drop from him, until he pulled my thrashing body into him and held my head against his neck.

“Holy fuck!” He moaned repeatedly into my ear. “Jesus don’t ever stop being so fucking hot!” I could hear his heart pounding in his chest and his breathing was fast. Then we both started to laugh, his hands moving down my back to my ass to pull me off his shrinking cock. I felt him pop out and then I pressed my body into his more, feeling the need to have his skin connecting with mine. We sat there, me in his arms in that chair, feeling the light breeze from the night cooling off our sweaty bodies.

After I had calmed down and could feel the sticky mess between us, I sat up and turned around to the cottage beside us. “Do you think we made a scene?”

Rob glanced sideways, a big dopey grin on his face. His eyes seemed to be even more glassy than before. He shrugged his shoulders. “Who cares. We don’t have to hide anymore. We are after all officially OUT!” He yelled the last word, making me shush him suddenly before I started laughing uncontrollably. Rob then grabbed me tight and I felt his body shift as he went to stand up. Naked he carried me towards the cottage.

“What about our clothes?!” I pointed as he opened the door.

“Who needs ‘em?!” Rob shouted as we walked into the air-conditioned cottage.

He left the remnants of our clothes outside as he carried me all the way up the stairs to the loft, to the large bed, and laid down on it with me. Naked, our bodies entwined and we started to kiss again, not saying anything. And in a few minutes, Rob was hard and ready for more.

And so was I.

This was going to be an even better getaway weekend.